Toxin Marvel Novels & Stories

Doctor Abbott responded nonchalantly. Upon receiving the Pure Spirit Ganoderma, his eyes widened in anger. "To go as far as using the Turtle Dove Poison, it's a meticulously planned scheme with a malevolent intent." "Is it highly toxic?" Alexander inquired with curiosity. "Absolutely," Doctor Abbott confirmed, proceeding to explain the poison's potency and the intricate process of its refinement. "This poison acts swiftly, sealing the throat upon contact with blood. Ingestion by mistake can grant survival for only a few minutes," explained Doctor Abbott solemnly.

"It's the same poison Josh and the others are being affected by. It looks like it's a special toxin invented by The Norn." Logan fumbled for the rest of the fragments and fed them to Sophie with warm water. He had done everything he could for the Thomsons, but the ending was not at all what he wanted it to be. He didn't even ask Dijkstra how he found the place. As he was about to leave, Sophie slowly opened her eyes. Her face brightened up, and her breathing smoothened. The toxin was completely removed with the help of mystique energy. Logan, who knew how to deal with poison, had made short work of it.

They didn't know how I felt,they said anything they wanted to. I didn't let her words get to me. I’m getting out of this hell hole soon. I took one of the fruits on the table and started eating. While eating, another nurse came with some pills for me; more reasons why I wanted to leave this place. I didn't know what I was being given; I do feel very dizzy and disoriented after taking those drugs. If I chose not to, I would be tied down and forced to take it. I took the pills from her. There was one I noticed they gave me only after meeting with Mariano. I feared he might be poisoning me slowly, but I always feel the same, just as healthy as ever. I'll look into all that later.

I didn’t know what it was, but I didn’t want it anywhere near me. “You’ll be sent back,” he said, nodding to the man. “To them. But this time, you’ll do as you’re told. You’ll find out what they’re planning. Who they’re working with. And when the moment is right, you’ll bring their empire crashing down.” The man approached me, expression blank as he swabbed my arm. “What is that?” I asked again, voice shaking. “A toxin,” Santiago replied. “Slow. Undetectable. Dormant—until I say otherwise.”

"The bunker is currently turning into a slag heap, but these women are still freezing. This toxin is independent. Find the antitoxin, now!" "I'm working as fast as the processors allow, Jax!" Miller whispered, tapping a complex molecular map on his screen. "This isn't a simple sedative. It’s a wide-spectrum neuro-inhibitor. It’s designed to paralyze the cellular response in any host—it doesn't care if you're a wolf like Elana, a human like Ginny, or whatever Leela is. It’s locking down their nervous systems at a molecular level."

Behind the rich aroma of the elderberry and the cloves, there was something else, very faint but noticeable, like the cold and alkaline smell of the stagnant water in the caves running over the lead. Marrow-bane. The poison produced only in the dark crags of the mountains. Tasteless. Scentless to a normal person. But it smells as bad as a dead carcass left in the hot day for a Nullifier core to sense the forbidden magic. A clear, cold vision appeared before me. Kael had left me on the terrace full of regret and confusion. Draven was unconscious behind me. But in an hour somebody had managed to enter the royal dispensary and put the undetectable neurotoxin on my tray.

"We need to frame them properly. Unless you plan on eating it for dinner?" "My Lady, can we please commit our crimes with a little more discretion?" Ivy whined, digging into her sleeve. She pulled out a small vial containing the deadly, rare toxin she had previously dusted onto the gift box. She slammed it onto the table. "Careful with that!" Ivy warned Zane as he reached for it. "One whiff and you'll be coughing up blood. It attacks the wolf's healing factor. If you don't have the antidote, you're dead."

"Hold on. I'm going to fix this." Xavier. My mate. My stubborn, loyal, occasionally stupid mate. I wanted to respond, to tell him I was trying, but my body wouldn't cooperate. The poison, and I knew it was poison now, could feel it burning through my veins like liquid fire mixed with ice, had me in its grip. It was intelligent, this poison. Adaptive. Every time my wolf tried to heal the damage, the toxin shifted, found a new way to attack. Whoever had created it was brilliant. And terrifying.

“That... is not dinner.” She smirks. “You wanted something to sink your teeth into, didn’t you?” Valentine picks up one of the vials, examining it carefully. “What are these?” “Explosives laced with poison,” Mara says casually, stirring her pot. Achilles claps. “Oh, fantastic! Just what we need—things that go boom.” Mara swats his hand away as he reaches for one. “Touch that and I will hex you.” I shake my head. “You’ll never learn, will you?”

Jack leans back slightly, giving me space. “Go on.” I hesitate. Just for a second. “What if someone was poisoned?” I ask carefully. “A very strong toxin… something that suppresses healing. What would you do?” His eyes flicker with interest. “What kind of toxin?” he asks. “Wolfbane.” Silence settles between us. Jack’s expression doesn’t change much, but something sharp passes through his gaze. “Severe exposure?” he asks. “Yes. A lot. It almost killed her.” A chill rushes through me as I whisper. “Despite how strong she was, it… almost took her from me.”